Falling too conscious
I hate the feeling
Just let me go
I don’t need the healing
I’m thinking logically
Don’t call me insane
You’re not the judge of me
You’re all just the same
just wax figurines
From the same mold
Why be ordinary
If you can be bold
I need no excuses
This is who I am
Say what you want
‘cause I don’t give a damn
liars are role models
and truth is imprisoned
you say you want order
is this what you envisioned
good people lose
and bad people rule
you can look in my eyes
but you can’t pull the wool
I see it too clearly
Though I don’t want to
I know the tired words
The ones that resent you
Paint me a picture
So I can’t see what's real
But I know myself
And that you can’t steal
Sunday, November 29, 2009
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